"So, I'll make you suffer even more humiliation!"
Jiang Xiyin had just been shouting for an hour, her throat aching as if it were on fire. She asked her in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"
Qiao Zhixian leaned close to her and whispered in her ear, a sinister smile on her lips, "Take off your clothes and keep calling yourself a bitch who can't live without a man. If you keep doing that for another hour, we will give you a kidney and your mother can have surgery right away!"
Jiang Xi felt as if her head had exploded and her body was shaking as she knelt.
She didn't expect Qiao Zhixian to go so far as to bully others.
She wasn't by my side during those years, and she had no idea how much I had endured from this woman. For a moment, I was so angry that my whole body couldn't stop shaking.
She clenched her fists and looked at Ji Linting with bloodshot eyes.
But he turned his head away and didn't look at her, which was completely in agreement!
At that moment, she laughed out loud in self-deprecating tone, and her laughter was particularly desolate in the rain.
"Okay, you have to keep your word, or I won't let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"
Qiao Zhixian clicked her tongue twice, a mocking smile forming at the corner of her lips as she assured him, "Of course, we're not as ruthless as Qiao Chuyuan!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a flash of lightning illuminated her almost distorted and sick expression in the rain with exceptional clarity.
A huge boom that broke the sky came from above, as if covering up all the sounds in the world, as if to cover up those unbearable sounds and stifle the ugliness.
Jiang Xi remained calm and unbuttoned the buttons of his white shirt one by one with his trembling left hand.
The people filming around were holding up their mobile phones, becoming more and more excited like flies smelling something, and obscene words were heard non-stop.
Among the people hiding from the rain and watching, a million-dollar internet celebrity started a live broadcast, broadcasting a video of Jiang Xi kneeling down and calling herself a mistress. He speculated and explained Jiang Xi's identity throughout the whole process, guessing that she must be a mistress abandoned by her sponsor, and then she knelt down deliberately to play the victim.
Later, Ji Linting and Qiao Zhixian appeared on the screen. She even guessed that Qiao Zhixian was the original wife, and Jiang Xi, the mistress, must have done something to force the original wife into a corner, which made the sponsor disgusted and tear her apart together with the original wife.
What's more, other onlookers also followed suit and cursed, each one spitting more ruthlessly than the wind and rain, threatening to swallow him up.
"Take it off! Take it off!"
"If you're a mistress, don't be afraid of embarrassment. Take it off quickly, or everyone will strip her clothes off together."
"This original wife is still too kind. If it were me, I would just step on her and make her lie on the ground barking like a dog. Let's see if she dares to seduce my man again..."
Jiang Xi closed her eyes, listening to the humiliation like a tide in her ears. Finally, she gritted her teeth and took off her shirt, revealing her smooth skin, letting the rain wash over her skin, turning into rolling anger and humiliation flowing all over the ground.
The men around him let out various playful laughs and whistles.
Qiao Zhixian became more and more excited after hearing these pleasing words, as if she was bewitched.
She was wearing eight-centimeter high heels and stepped fiercely on Jiang Xi's porcelain-white back, knocking the woman under her to the ground.
Jiang Xi was caught off guard and felt a pain in her back. Before she could react to the pain and support herself with her hands, Qiao Zhixian stepped on her and forced her entire chest and face into close contact with the ground.
A "boom" of thunder sounded again.
It was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, roaring and rushing towards him with a murderous roar.
This is what I saw as I stood in the heavy rain.
My closest friend, the one who defended and believed in me without complaint, the good sister who was always as proud as a white swan, was trampled on the ground, stepped on by someone, and the sharp heels of her high heels dug into her flesh.
On her beautiful back, which she was once most proud of, there were spots of blood seeping from the heels of her high heels, flowing along with the rain into a bright scarlet color.
At that moment, my eyes seemed to be dyed scarlet by this touch of red, and my throat seemed to be filled with the smell of rust, accompanied by a tremendous hatred that was about to swallow me up.
Raindrops dripped down the hem of my skirt, and the accumulated water under my feet turned into soldiers waving flags and shouting the moment I lifted my feet, and splashed into water flowers with my big strides.
"ah……"
I walked faster and faster, and finally let out an angry howl and rushed forward like an arrow.
I will tear them both into pieces!
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